
"Master, the sale of our goods is done." Heru so firmly conveyed the achievements of his work.
"Good, what about armament?" Ray saw the file in his hand.
"Everything is safe sir, it's just. There's a new group that deliberately makes people with our business, they steal and even leak our weaponry information with certain parties."
Brakhs!!
A table is bounced off Ray's leg, in a sitting position he can make the table fall apart with a kick from one of his legs. Heru gasped at the destruction of the shapeless table before him, but it was not the first time he had seen it.
"Find out everything, if necessary destroy them without any residue." Ray got out of his place and just left.
Scratching his non-itchy head, Heru only witnessed the uncharacteristic departure of his master.
"Master goes where, it doesn't usually go right away." Heru's astonishment was well-founded.
Ray's change of attitude made his members wonder, but all of them had a reason that was quite meaningful for his master. The car worn by Ray had stopped at one of the houses that is quite simple, namely the home of Soraya's grandmother.
His eyes were fixed on the small building in front of him, more precisely the stall building. There are some people who are there making a purchase transaction, Ray is still watching it from a distance.
"There's a handsome man, who is it?" One of the people who saw Ray coming there.
"Where, where." Take turns from the people who are in the shop.
"Well, really handsome. I'm so fascinated." Lensi who was there, followed by praising the person who was none other than Ray.
The state of the stall becomes increasingly violent with the presence of Ray there, not only visitors who are fascinated by the presence of the stall. Inviting even more neighbors, the confused Soraya tells Nisha to see the cause.
"Mr Ray." Nisha said slowly, then she took the initiative to immediately close the stall and asked Soraya to go home.
"Sir, we better just close the stall. Grandma don't ask first the reason yes, later Nisha will explain."
Very quickly Nisha closes the stall and takes Soraya to enter the house, where Ray is currently being surrounded by his fans.
"What's Nisha doing?" Soraya pulls Nisha's hand to get an answer.
"Huh, look at me..." Nisha explains from the beginning that she met Ray and all of Ray's attitude towards her, nothing she covered from her grandmother.
"Yes, grandma hopes you can deal with it well. Now, you bring him in. Poor thing, he must be very unpleasant to be the center of attention of the crowd, let alone our citizens look so out of control." Soraya felt sorry for Ray to be the struggle of women.
"But grandma, let him be. Let's get all kapok." Nisha does not care about the situation Ray is facing.
Pukh!
"Oh Grandma, how come Nisha's being flushed." Protesting during a flick from the grandmother about her forehead.
"Responsible, he's here to see you. Don't be a heartless child, let's go." Little pushes Nisha's body out to help Ray.
While the situation outside the house, Ray felt that he could not control his emotions with touch after touch by women who flattered and praised him. When the emotion was ready to explode, a burly fist had already let out its veins.
The tiny hand removed some of the people who were blocking him and pulled the burly man to follow him, requiring a considerable amount of energy to pull him.
"Huh, this man what a mountain rock anyway. It's heavy, you eat what people eat, it's troublesome." Nisha's grunt still pulls Ray's hand from the women's mob.
Although Nisha chattered very little, but it can still be heard by Ray. He smiled as he got his hands pulled and held by the woman he loved so much, and now he was in that simple house.
Brakhs!
So hard Nisha threw down the door of her house, even she was still grumbling with adorable little lips.
"It's not good to keep nagging in front of guests, take some water for him." Soraya stopped the rant coming from her grandson's mouth.
Delivering one of her legs to the floor, Nisha walks to the kitchen to obey her grandmother's orders.
"Sorry sir, you are becoming uncomfortable with the situation here. Please be understood, yes, there is no handsome person like you. The words of my granddaughter, do not enter in the heart. He was indeed a tough yet fragile person inside." Sorayq asked Ray to sit down.
"Thank you madam." Ray landed his ass on a chair that looked quite old.
Nisha arrives with a tray of several glasses of warm tea water, placing one at a time in front of her guests and her grandmother. Nisha sat down next to Soraya.
Tok tok...
"Nisha, open the door dong. We also want to meet the handsome master, open the door Nisha!" Shouts from one of the guys out there.
"Yes Nisha, not your history."
"Lord is handsome, don't want to be with Nisha. She's a woman who works in a cafe, must have been often in the same man's makeup. Mending's just like us, let's open the door." Lensi in her voice insulted and slandered Nisha.
There are still many more swearings that are thrown from the women out there to Nisha, they do not know if Ray is so very restraining emotions over the speech of all of them. Again, the emotion became dim and disappeared just like that by looking at the face of the woman worship his heart.
"Huhfh!" Nisha sighed so as not to feel claustrophobic with the words said by her neighbors.
"Master has heard it himself, hasn't he. It's all aimed at me, you better not come near me anymore. Or it'll all embarrass you, we're very different sir. You understand what I'm saying, so please get out of my life!" After saying the sentence with great emphasis and ending with tears that had flowed from both corners of Nisha's eyes.
Standing up from her seat, Nisha opened the door of her house quickly. Making the people who were there shocked, there were even some of them fell. Nisha's lips trembled, she would reply to every utterance they accused her of. But when he will start talking.
"Sstth baby, let me do the talking." Suddenly, Ray had grabbed Nisha's waist from behind. It was visible to everyone who was there.
"Hey sir, you'll lose if you're with that Cafe woman." Lensi was already a provocateur in the crowd.
Even some other people also participated in accusing Nisha with accusations that they never witnessed, while Nisha increasingly shed tears.
"Don't cry baby, just look and watch the show I'm going to prepare you for. Give me a present after, okay baby." Ray pulls Nisha's body back.
The mat!
There was the sound of fingers that Ray had just moved, suddenly the crowd had been pulled back.